Cul De Sac

Walking down the country lane I saw trees in flower all the way. Gleaming gems among emerald leaves, A medley of colors on fabulous display! The path was carpeted with grass. Thick bushes grew on either side. The sun was mild and the air, pleasantly cool. A quiet place where peace did abide. I felt so thrilled sauntering alone, Enjoying the serenity of the scene I hoped it would extend long, Taking me to terrains unseen But to my perplexity I found the path a cul de sac Forcing me to take a different track. It seemed as if travelled by none. But I was determined not to turn my back. No living soul could be spotted anywhere around. The trees growing in clumps were wild and dull. The path was strewn with pricking thorns and stones. The place looked savage and morbidly still. With every step my feet winced in pain. But giving up halfway was not my choice. Determined to reach the farther end, I dragged forward obeying my inner voice! This is exactly how we feel sometimes in life When the road you travel looks a cul- de- sac When anxiety presses you down to the hilt With persistence, move forward and never turn back! Feb.13.2023 ~ Placed First~ This or That, Vol.16. Poetry Contest Sponsor- Edward Ibeh